"This is the Buddhist Pagoda at our school. Many people come here to take photos for memories..."
"I should take a photo to remember this," Rong Zidu suddenly spoke.
"Sure," Song Baobao said, "I'll take one for you."
Rong Zidu walked straight over.
He stood upright beside the pagoda, "Alright."
Song Baobao, holding her phone, couldn't help but laugh, "You could strike a pose."
Rong Zidu raised an eyebrow, "What kind of pose?"
Song Baobao gestured with her hand, "Like this, or this."
Rong Zidu looked at her, "I don't know how."
Song Baobao: "..."
Forget it.
She lifted her phone, "Then smile a bit."
Rong Zidu kept looking at her, then slightly curved his lips.
Song Baobao quickly took the shot.
Fearing he wouldn't be satisfied, she pressed the shutter a few more times.
Although they all looked pretty much the same in the end...
"Okay, have a look," Song Baobao walked over.
